Yang Wentian lay on the chair decadently, a sense of failure that he had never felt before arose, and he said in a depressed mood: Does this mean that the loving father in the legend is a defeated child?

Girl, can't you be smart or reserved? It's good to be in such a hurry to refute Daddy's face?

In Wu'an City, the youth exchange competition hosted by the City Lord's Mansion ended, and Yang Wen Tianyi Xingshan issued awards.

Yang Wentian felt that this was the most failed event he had organized in his life, of course, it didn't matter, the important thing was that he finally felt that the girls were outward!

After the exchange competition that day, Yang Lele invited Ji Yunpeng, Cheng Xiaoning, and Qin Guanghui to the City Lord's Mansion as guests, Ji Yunpeng was still distressed that Cheng Xiaoning let him earn five fewer Divine Power Pills, and Cheng Xiaoning happily forgot that he was a grateful good brother just now, and only Yang Lele was in his eyes.

Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Wentian was indignant and angry, thinking that Han Changhe was actually following suit, he immediately sent someone to find Han Changhe, there was fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent!

After a stick of incense, his subordinates hurriedly reported that Han Changhe had left Wu'an City, saying that he suddenly wanted to go out to travel and seek a breakthrough.

Han Changhe has been enlightened for many years, and he has not been able to break through, so it is understandable to leave Wu'an City to seek a breakthrough.

However, Yang Wentian didn't think so, he locked himself in the study, sad alone!

Yang Wentian squeezed his eyes hard, as if he wanted to squeeze out a tear, feeling that his life was gloomy, looking at the sunset outside the window, the unbridled life that had passed, and never returned!

After reflecting alone for an hour, the starlight rose, Yang Wentian gritted his teeth and got up, leaving the study, he still couldn't help but think about his daughter.

It's just that the daughter doesn't understand. Yang Wentian thought sadly, and sent someone to invite Cheng Xiaoning to talk to him alone.

In a pavilion in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, Cheng Xiaoning came in a nervous mood, and Ji Yunpeng came with him.

When Yang Wentian saw the two of them, his face darkened, and when Cheng Xiaoning walked into the pavilion, he said unhappily: "Didn't you tell you that I wanted to talk to you alone?"

"Well, I'm with you. Ji Yunpeng continued.

"I'll talk to him alone, what are you doing?" Yang Wentian snorted coldly.

"Want to hear what you say?" Ji Yunpeng said.

"、、、" Yang Wentian almost scolded, what does it mean to talk alone, don't you understand? Do you still want to hear what we talk about?

"Let's talk about some personal matters, can you please avoid it. Yang Wentian endured his anger and said as calmly as possible.

"No, what else do you have to do that you can't see?" Ji Yunpeng sat directly on the gazebo seat, looking like he was going to listen.

"You 、、、 Momoyama disciples are really different, and their faces are several times thicker than ordinary people. Yang Wentian really wanted to slap him to death.

"Win the prize, win the prize! No matter what, the disciples of Momoyama can't lose, our motto of Momoyama is the first in everything!" Ji Yunpeng said nonsense.

"The people of Momoyama are awesome!" Yang Wentian said sarcastically.

"I'm used to it!"

"、、、" Yang Wentian was speechless, talking to shameless people, really aggrieved.

Cheng Xiaoning looked embarrassed, pulled Ji Yunpeng's clothes and said, "Brother Ji, you better avoid it!"

"It's okay, it's not an unpleasant thing, someone is not a good person, I want to support you here. Ji Yunpeng glanced at Yang Wentian and said.

"Boy, don't you think I really don't dare to beat you? No matter how domineering Momoyama is, you don't respect the strong people of the Tao, and the city lord will teach you a lesson, and they won't say anything. Yang Wentian said angrily.

"Then you can try to beat another one?" Ji Yunpeng laughed and said, "Beat me, do you think I will admit to provoking you?"

Shameless people with backgrounds, City Lord Yang can't deal with it, he can only silently suppress his anger, once upon a time, Yang Wentian He had thought that a strong man with a cohesive path would be afraid of a transcendent realm ant, and now he especially doesn't want to see Ji Yunpeng, he can't afford to provoke him, it's best to be out of sight and out of mind.

I don't want to see him, the shameless ones have to come up, and they can't get rid of him.

"Cheng Xiaoning, right!" couldn't deal with shameless people, Yang Wentian didn't pay attention to it anymore, looked at Cheng Xiaoning and said, "Lele is my only daughter, you should know." ”

"I know. Cheng Xiaoning said softly and lowered his head, he knew what Yang Wentian wanted to say.

"As a father, I have to think about my daughter, and a city as big as Wu'an City needs someone to take over, do you think you can?" Yang Wentian said calmly to Cheng Xiaoning.

Yang Wentian's tone was not harsh, nor did he mean ruthless opposition, he was just considering it as a father and a city lord.

Ji Yunpeng listened on the side, pouted, although the words were not serious, but the meaning expressed was almost the same, and he still looked down on Cheng Xiaoning's weak strength and poor talent.

Cheng Xiaoning's expression was gloomy, although he had already guessed the reason why Yang Wentian came to him, but after hearing it, he couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

"City Lord Yang, don't worry, I don't have any other thoughts, I just want to be friends with Lele. After a while, Cheng Xiaoning raised his head and said with a forced smile.

"I'm not against you making friends. Yang Wentian paused and said, "But I think it's better for you to have less contact, so as not to fall too deep, you know what I mean, right?"

"I, I know!" Cheng Xiaoning said, his expression was a little bitter, his strength was weak, his talent was poor, and even his qualifications to be friends with Yang Lele were a little insufficient.

"If you are a strong person in the Dao realm, you are just like an ordinary family member, and your vision is really vulgar. Ji Yunpeng suddenly opened his mouth and sneered.

"What do you know?" Yang Wentian said angrily: "I always have to think about the future, now I can protect Lele, who will protect her after 10,000 years? ”

"What City Lord Yang said makes sense, I understand. Cheng Xiaoning said that he really couldn't give Yang Lele a safety guarantee, he was too weak.

"It's good to understand, Tiancheng Continent, the weak eat the strong, only if you are strong enough, can you protect the people around you. Yang Wentian said lightly, he didn't feel any injustice to Cheng Xiaoning, this is the case in a world where the strong are respected.

"As long as Lele is willing to be friends with me, I will leave Wu'an City tomorrow. After Cheng Xiaoning finished speaking, after saluting Yang Wentian, he turned around and left.

"Tsk, this is a typical story of the old man of the family who looks down on the poor boy and does everything possible to drive him away?" Ji Yunpeng clapped his hands and said.

Yang Wentian snorted coldly, he didn't want to pay attention to Ji Yunpeng, he had his considerations, if he had a talented son, no matter what kind of person Yang Lele liked, he would consider agreeing, but the reality did not allow it.

"Isn't the master proud to drive the poor boy away?" Ji Yunpeng continued sarcastically.

"Fuck off, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, what would you do if you stood in my place?" Yang Wentian said angrily.

"That makes sense. Ji Yunpeng suddenly said: "But I've read a book, I can't look down on the poor boy!"

"Huh?" Yang Wentian was a little puzzled.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!" Ji Yunpeng's voice was slightly cold, his eyes were resolute, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and then he strode out of the pavilion.